The next day, I woke up feeling determined to talk to Ace. The day before was wonderful, but I had to make today count.

 

I pulled on comfortable clothes after my shower and let my hair loose, since Ace liked it better that way.

 

With a pep in my step and a firm hand on my tummy, I made my way towards Ace's office. I knocked two times before pushing my way through, but unfortunately, he wasn't there.

 

Deciding to wait in there, I sat on his chair around his desk and really took my time to appreciate every detail of his office.

 

My eyes caught something on his desk, and I reluctantly retrieved the file that was opened. It was a monthly report of a woman's condition. I knew, because it was written in bold at the top of the paper.

 

MONTHLY REPORT OF JENNA WILSON.

 

As if right on cue, Ace walked in. He looked slightly surprised by my presence, but he didn't look annoyed or upset.

 

"You're up early" He said as he gave me my good morning kiss.

 

"Yea I wanted to see you"

 

His eyes flickered between me and the file that I was still holding, and I saw a small smile playing on his lips, but it was kinda sad. "I see you've found my mother's file"

 

head as he said that, and

 

your mom? " I asked as if he didn't just say that. He simply nodded and sat on his desk in front of me. Of course! How didn't I see that? They had a slight resemblance, and they had

 

be touchy for him so I didn't want to push it. But of course, Ace was more open

 

But after dad died, not even the medicines worked" He had a regretful look

 

and her mind is clear" I tried to sound enthusiastic as I read over

 

from this mystery best friend that makes her feel comfortable. I'm yet to meet

 

truly felt happy at that. "I'd love to

 

on visiting her today.

 

the time to see that it was 8:30 a.m . For some reason I

 

ahead?

 

cheek. "Yea sure, why not? I'll let Ryan take you to the clinic.

 

all my life. With one last kiss, I met

 

about the mission later on, but for now

 

cozy. The nurse that greeted us led the way to the

 

from his pack until my four months were over. But once we talk later, our

 

visitors' lounge comfy on a sofa. I patiently waited for the nurse to bring Jenna out, and when she did, I could

 

glowing like an eight year

 

neared me. Her walk was tall and confident, and she didn't even wear those depressing pale gowns that some of the women wore. She wore a pink lace looking blouse and skinny jeans. If anyone

 

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